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letra de 2nd childhood - swavay

[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah, look

[verse 1]
i got a little boy to look after
his own mother wanted him barely to be a b-st-rd
i’m 27 still chasing dreams of bein’ a rapper
laughter after she tell me before i went and grab me a even booked studio time
i probably seen the rapture
she tell me see a pastor, these demons got me gassed up
my n-ggas on the same, we all waitin on some change
and my mans bread is my bread, my change is his change
n-gga, yea
that’s my partner d-mn i still stay with mama’ nem’
just til’ i can get on my feet, collectin’ commas and dividends
n-gga’s respect me something like obama nem’
with my n-ggas z and we prolly’ won’t think of robbin’ em’
send my son to private school, or somethin’ like that
my mom’s for cry, my baby mama she would love that
now i should probably grow up, and get a job
i mean i would
but when would i have time to rap
i’m in my second childhood

[pre-chorus]
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh

[chorus]
and i got so much sh-t that weighs all on me
i can’t deal with n-ggas on my shoulders
tellin’ me how i should move on (on)

[post-chorus]
this is the number one rule don’t forget
in order to survive you gotta learn to live in regret
on the rise to the top, many drop don’t forget
in order to survive you gotta learn to live in regret (yeah)

[verse 2]
i got my own ass to look after, why would i settle down for anything less than i asked for
i’m 35 i teach english to the kids
in the daily’s kids bad as f-ck to get this worth more than i make
my parents want grand kids and they excuses that they gettin’ older
they don’t think they got too much longer time to wait
palms to face, i don’t gotta replace
my friends talkin’ bout they kids and i cannot relate
plus i’m in my ho-stage i ain’t ready to date
i f-cked then i skate, smoke a little gas to escape
i look in the mirror i see the same b-tch since high school
who cut class and made dumb decisions, was all spiteful
and if i got away, forever know where i be at
i’m red man mrs. never settle down i be that
so miss me with this grown up sh-t, where the tree at
i ain’t even ask for feedback, i guess i’m in my second childhood

[pre-chorus]
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh
uh uh

[chorus]
and i got so much sh-t that weighs all on me
i can’t deal with n-ggas on my shoulders
tellin’ me how i should move on (yeah)

- swavay

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